Iria Luna vs Lisa Minci - A ballad of witches, magic and love!

[MsIshtar]

“See?” Iria asked with a higher pitch in disbelief “Oh sweetie… I’m more greedy… than that… You’ll see~” Even with her current predicament, the blonde would make a flirty remark.

Taking a deep breath and wrapping her opponent's leg with her own, the blonde swept it backwards and was successful in sending them down to the canvas! As they landed, Iria felt Lisa’s body under her, a soft enveloping feeling around her features. She also couldn’t see anything from her position. Instinctively, she tried to shove herself away, but she was stuck. Iria tried to gasp for air, but...

“Gmmmph? Mmmmph!” Her muffled moans vibrated across the soft flesh of Lisa’s breasts as she was being smothered!

Iria would snuggle herself against those large breasts while her hands pressed against the floor and her hips swayed to the sides, attempting to pry herself away. At that moment, realizing that if Lisa wrapped her legs around her waist, she would be done for, the blonde would immediately try to spread her own legs to the sides and lock Lisa’s ankles in a grapevine!

Iria would start feeling light-headed from the lack of air, honestly Lisa’s suggestion started to linger in her mind -- and suddenly, a plan to escape came to mind.

“Mmmmmmhhh…. mmmm...” Iria would softly moan in Lisa’s embrace as she’d stop struggling, but still made sure to keep Lisa’s legs in place. Making herself look sleepy, she’d accept Lisa’s proposal and start planting long kisses around her opponent’s breasts, worshipping them in submission, compliantly and thoroughly.

After some moments, her arms would try to sneak in front of Lisa’s and with a swift motion, try to spread them apart. If she was able to escape, the blonde would try to pin Lisa’s hands down on the mat. The hunter would become the hunted as Lisa would find herself trapped in a gravepine!

Gasping and blushing, Iria would look down to Lisa as she made a feline smile. “My!... That was…. such a good time sweetie… let me return you the favor~” Iria cooed between breaths, as she’d lean forward. Her own breasts would be just above Lisa’s features, jiggling them as she tried to fluster her lovely opponent.

“Let’s see how well you kiss~” And with a final tease, the blonde would descend her large blossom upon Lisa’s features, enveloping them as she would smother her in a gravepine breast smother!

[Lotus-Vale]

Lisa could feel Iria's nose bury into the side of her breast when they hit the ground together. There it was, the smother she had wanted! Lisa giggled with pleasure first at the irony of Iria dropping them both to the mat with plans to escape only for her to end up in a worse predicament, then at the sensation of Iria muttering against her flesh. "I'm more than just a pretty face, Iria~ I do know how to wrangle women even as witty as you."

But Iria was a clever wrangler herself. Lisa did not expect to feel Iria's legs winding against hers but that didn't change the reality. Their nylon clad legs rubbing against each other provided sensations that were raw and feminine to say the least, but Lisa knew it was a smart move even for a woman without the leverage to throw Lisa off of her. Lisa braced her legs to keep them from being stretched.

But maybe Iria didn't want to throw Lisa off of her. Her struggled moans became moans of a different intent, and Lisa was no stranger to them. She also was no stranger to the sweet treat of having lips pressed up against the side of her chest. Curse her top for being partially in the way.

In her next breath, and her breaths were certainly becoming heavy, the Rose Witch meant to praise her counterpart for being so obedient. Iria's move was sudden, sharp and accomplished precisely what it was meant to accomplish. Lisa's grip on Iria's head slipped free, and she choked on her surprise when Iria popped up, pinned her hands to the mat and stretched her legs out in the grapevine.

Lisa let out a sound that was partly surprised and partly risqué with her body now pinned beneath a woman who had her enchanted. Her attempt to strain and struggle to unhinge herself from the grapevine hold revealed that Iria, who stared down at her with that gorgeously smug smile, had more than enough strength to hold her down and ensure the row of seats to their south sides had the view of a lifetime. It made her even more attractive and sent Lisa's mind and body into a frenzy.

She knew precisely what Iria meant to do with the other witch dangling her fantastic chest before her eyes. Lisa struggled again, but Iria had her. "You...are as minxy-- Mmmmm!"

Iria made her do precisely what she wanted. Lisa was forced to kiss the woman's smothering breasts by proxy as they covered her mouth and nose, and her struggling intensified against the uncomfortable grapevine.

[MsIshtar]

“... As you?” Iria ended up the phrase with an amused grin after burying Lisa’s face between her breasts, trapping Lisa in the grapevine “Don’t get me wrong dear, I love that part about you~” Teased Iria with a purr as she stretched her figure above her opponent’s curvy frame, getting herself comfortable as she wanted to relax from that lovely, long smother.

Not for long, as Lisa started squirming her body and limps beneath her. As a retaliation, Iria would stretch her legs and push down her breasts further into Lisa’s features, trying to placate her in the humiliating hold. “Relax Lisa… You can rest here, I’ll take good care of you~” Said Iria with a soothing tone, almost trying to lull her to sleep.

The crowd was cheering loudly as they were able to watch quite an intimate scene with both women having their legs spreaded on the grapevine. Yet oddly, the blonde didn’t care, she was only concerned about those sweet lips grazing her bare skin. She was in total bliss, so much that she swayed her hips side to side as she grinded herself against Lisa’s curves. Iria would keep trying to make Lisa look as helpless as possible as she intended to drain her strength.

“Mmmmhh, feels nice~” Cooed Iria, feeling Lisa’s features snuggle against her breasts “... I’m sure you also feel great… Once you’re awake, I’ll make sure you feel even better~” Purred Iria, she had no reason to move from her opponent’s soft, pillowy frame, she was just too comfortable!

[Lotus-Vale]

Lisa let out a whining sound from between Iria's breasts when Iria stretched her out that little bit further, drawing Lisa's attention to the pangs of pain and the throbbing between her legs. The experienced wrestler knew that her parted thighs should not be her primary worry though. That honor belonged to her inability to free her head from Iria's smothering bosom. Already the Rose Witch felt herself becoming lightheaded. She was risking falling into rest just like Iria was taunting.

And Iria was settling into the hold. The blond bombshell was grinding on her at the hips and the motion shifted her chest just enough to force Lisa to pepper her cleavage with more unwitting kisses. Mostly unwitting. Lisa pressed her lips into Iria's breasts in hopes that Iria would enjoy too much to focus on the grapvine. But Iria kept up the pressure and Lisa was left to make more pouting noises as the heat in her face grew sweltering.

With options and consciousness fading the panic set in and Lisa made one last ditch effort to strain against Iria's hands and legs with hopes of getting out. The fight in her started strong but became feeble when the first effort failed. In one moment, even with her arms falling limp and eyes fluttering shut, Lisa was struggling and imagined herself slipping free. In the next she was out between Iria's breasts with a blubbering sigh.

[MsIshtar]

Iria felt Lisa’s body slowly, but surely started going to a slumber as her resistance was fading away. A purr left the blonde’s mouth as she felt her opponent’s lips all over her cleavage, she didn’t seem to get enough as she wiggled her body a bit from the sensation. In that moment, a last effort broke out as Lisa attempted to break herself free, but Iria kept her at bay, breathing harshly from the strain.

But soon enough, Iria felt Lisa’s body limping as she was left completely smothered between her breasts. Iria didn’t want to part ways from her warmth and comfort, but the match had to continue, so she reluctantly peeled herself away and incorporating herself, sat on Lisa’s belly. Iria would take a moment to admire her work, she gazed at Lisa’s sleepy face with affection, yearning to kiss her and bring her home. But first, she had to complete the spell!

Aiming to strip her, she’d reach her hands forward and unclasp Lisa’s necklace, before detaching it from her. After that, she’d get off her and unhook her belt, before making Lissa roll onto her belly. Without losing a moment, Iria would sit on her opponent’s lower back as she made herself comfortable, then her hands wrapped around Lisa’s neck, pushing her backwards while stretching her in a camel clutch!

“Good morning, Lisa~” She’d whisper into her opponent’s ear with an impish grin. Iria let the hold last for a couple of moments, but then suddenly, she’d unhook one hand from Lisa’s neck, bringing her towards Lisa’s breasts, cupping one of them as she squeezed it firmly! “I promised I’d take good care of you~” She chirped, before continuing groping her breast and keeping her in place.

[Lotus-Vale]

Lisa slept soundly despite what was happening in the match in her absence. She was lifeless and her pretty face peaceful (if a little red from the heat of the smother) while Iria removed her choker and belt and rolled her into position for the camel clutch.

Lisa awoke with a weak but sharp breath and a start but fell still again and blinked to focus her eyes and figure out what had happened to her. She hadn't managed to do that before Iria's whisper roused her, she felt the hands under her chin and the weight on her bent and aching back, and the panic struck. Lisa fought and wriggled but could not get her hands into position to pry at the grip on her chin with both arms slung over Iria's thighs. Lisa struggled through an agitated moan while she tried to figure out how she had gotten into this camel clutch.

The breast smother and grapevine flooded back to her in the next labored breath. Her cheeks warmed with the embarrassment of passing out in the other woman's tits. But that surely meant that Iria had taken the time Lisa had been unconscious to lock her into this hold.

The image of it rocked Lisa's bent body with the understanding that she had just become noticeably damper. Iria grabbed her by the breast at nearly the same moment and Lisa's moaning only increased. She breathed her awed response through those moans. "You...trapped me in a camel clutch after...after you knocked me out!? You are..."

Ah, curses, she couldn't think of the word in this position.

[MsIshtar]

There was no feeling in the ring that Iria loved more than slowly draining her opponent’s strength before playing with them. And so, a wicked smile flashed her face as Lisa squirmed in the camel clutch, her moans were music in her ears and then… as she started squeezing her opponent's breast, she heard her reply -- chuckling at seeing Lisa lose her mature composure, being unable to finish her sentence. Yet judging by the tone of her voice, Iria didn’t thought she minded all that much.

“... The one you’ll soon belong” Whispered Iria with an imposing yet gentle tone. And if to make a point, she cupped her hand around her opponent’s breast, slipping it out from the outfit for everyone to see. Letting the crowd watch every moment of the lustful treatment!

“Lisa, there’s no need for you to play it coy~” Iria purred soothingly before leaning herself forward and pressing her Lips against the smooth skin of her neck, puckering her up with kisses. However, her hands wouldn’t be still, her gloved clad fingers danced towards Lisa’s areola as they caressed her for a few seconds. Then, her digits would start massaging her nipples as well as giving it a few tweaks, so Lisa wouldn’t get used to the stimulation. Iria was sure that this would complete one of the requirements to win the match and she had no plans to release her lovely opponent, not for the moment at least.

[Lotus-Vale]

Iria was both fortunately and unfortunately right. Between how deeply Lisa had been locked into the camel clutch while she had slumbered and the stimulation that the blond was wreaking on her breast, the Rose Witch did feel like she a few more pangs of pain in her wrenched back or a few more attentive touches from wanting nothing more than to surrender to Iria. The idea was titillating, but Lisa reminded herself never to think with her ladyparts in a match.

Oh but Iria had clear intentions to make resistance difficult. Lisa certainly was not going anywhere anytime soon even if she tried to focus on the idea of escape rather than Iria's allure and touch, and Iria was making fine use of the time that Lisa couldn't wriggle away. The attention to her chest Lisa could withstand without risking losing her head. The kissing on her neck was another story.

Speaking again was difficult with Iria palming her chin, but Lisa wasted the energy to try. She couldn't deny herself banter even stuck in this clutch. "Mmmnnn you...don't seem to be able to...stop touching me~" She caught her breath, a difficult task with her back bent. "Maybe I...have you under the spell~"

That would be hard to prove with Lisa feeling like she was hanging onto composure and being thoroughly womanhandled in the camel clutch. She tried to drag her knees underneath her and hook her arms under Iria's legs to get out, but Iria had her imprisoned. Lisa whined.

[MsIshtar]

After some moments of kissing and groping, the titantron displayed Iria’s and Lisa’s profiles together with the requirements to win the match, with a blink of the screen, it showed Iria’s success in completing one of them "1/3". Seeing this, Iria grinned “Perfect. Two holds more~” Iria thought to herself. After hearing Lisa's banter in her position, Iria couldn’t help and chuckle after breaking the kisses. She loved that part of her.

“Guilty as charged~… Although, with a body as lovely as yours, it’d be a crime not to take advantage, hmm?” Whispered Iria alluringly to her fellow witch as her hand kept having her way with her.

“Mmmmhh~...” Replied Iria with a mumble in agreement “I’ve been enraptured by you since I laid eyes on you~” Iria replied back with a flirt as she giggled softly, watching as Lisa whined after being unsuccessful in breaking free, they both knew she was in control of their dueling date.

Unfortunately, Iria knew that to win she had to meet the other requirements, so reluctantly she’d release Lisa from the hold. However, she wouldn’t give her any respite as she’d seize Lisa’s dress from the back, pulling up the fabric so Lisa would be forced to stand up “Come on sweetie. I’m only getting started with you~” Cooed the blonde as she’d pull Lisa’s features close to her, before leaning in for a kiss!

Seeking to melt her lovely opponent, Iria would let her tongue lap against Lisa’s in the kiss as her hands would move down her curvy figure, sliding under the fabric of Lisa’s dress as her hands would get a grasp of Lisa’s butt, giving her a good squeeze!